Trading My Ex for His Uncle by Hello Spring

Just as Nyla was about to get up, Damon's hands gently pressed down on her shoulders.

"Don't move. Wait here," Damon instructed.

Meeting his firm gaze, Nyla bit her lip and instinctively nodded.

Damon patted her head with a smile. "Good girl."

Nyla was left speechless.

Damon worked quickly, and soon the kitchen was filled with the aroma of food.

Nyla couldn't help but swallow as she headed to the kitchen. She hadn't eaten dinner and was now quite hungry.

Just as she reached the kitchen door, Damon emerged, carrying a plate of sandwiches.

"Why did you come over?" he asked.

Nyla was captivated by the sandwiches in his hand. It was a simple creation-vegetables and eggs topped with melted cheese. The green vegetables and crispy-edged fried eggs looked especially appetizing under the light.

Noticing that all her attention was on the sandwiches and she had completely ignored him, Damon couldn't help but smile. "Go get your cutlery."

At his words, Nyla quickly went into the kitchen, grabbed her cutlery, and returned to the table.

you, Uncle Damon," she

way of addressing him

as she took a bite, her eyes

"So delicious!" she exclaimed.

it from you. Don't burn

no

a crumb behind. As she

his cooking was surprisingly good. She could easily have

to make simple things like this," he

respond, Damon's phone vibrated on

answered the call, and frowned slightly as he spoke coldly.

problem at the company. I need to step out for a bit. Rest early and

back..."

careful,"

Nyla bit her lip,

up, washed and dried the dishes in the kitchen, then returned to her bedroom. Just as she was about to shower and go to bed,

it to heart. I support the idea of going abroad. Let me know

at the screen, her face

to go abroad likely stemmed from

all, Nyla was only her stepdaughter, and Wren wouldn't want to be dragged

a simple